Room 502, early Tuesday

Romeo blinked himself into alertness early, shaking off a dream in which Mercutio performed a frantic can-can, and was almost surprised when he realized there was another warm body in the bed.

Surprised, perhaps, but far from displeased. After his shift at Pixie Dust, he and Yurika had spent a lovely if handwavey evening together -- one that had ended, late, here in his room, the cost of maintaining separate beds for the night far more dear than that of explaining themselves to his roommate.

He nuzzled into Yurika's hair, wondering if he could feign sleep so well that it came to court him again. But no; he was too happy, he needed to move or he would surely jostle her awake.

And Teyla certainly deserved a bribe for so stoically putting up with the overnight guest.

Dropping a kiss on Yurika's forehead, he gently disentangled their limbs to roll out of bed, then found clothes, shoes and his jacket. He'd steal into town and return with breakfast for all before he needed to be in class.

As he'd be gone such a short time, he didn't leave a note before heading off.

[OOC: For the others in the room. Dojima modded with permission. Up early because I am.]